Because my man built it. Power tools were involved. Lots of noise, muscles flexed – tool belts are sexy. You gotta love a man who easily wields an electric saw.
Oh, and by the way, we adopted two floppy eared rabbits over the weekend. But that’s not the point of this post, is it?
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